Night, deep.

As soon as Su Dingning came back, he went into the bathroom to take a shower. Listening to the sound of water inside, Jiang Weifeng left the bedroom with his cell phone, found the missed call, and dialed it.

"Mr. Jiang." As soon as the call was dialed, someone picked it up immediately, and a frightened voice came from the other end.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Weifeng's voice was low.

Dr. Chen quickly said: "I met Madam when I was inspecting the ward tonight."

Then he told Jiang Weifeng what happened. Jiang Weifeng clenched his fists and asked in a deep voice: "You mean she might remember it."

"It's possible."

After Dr. Chen finished saying this, he heard that there was no sound here, and he carefully asked for instructions: "Mr. Jiang, if you don't want Madam to think about it, I can..."

The last time I saw Jiang Weifeng's intention, it seemed that he didn't really want Su Dingning to remember it.

Jiang Weifeng did not answer immediately, and the phone seemed silent in his hand.

He is hesitating.

The palms placed on his sides tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened again. After several breaths, he closed his eyes forcefully and finally said: "Let nature take its course."

If she wanted to remember, he wouldn't stop her.

Dr. Chen was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly: "Mr. Jiang means, if Madam wants to remember, just let Madam remember?"

He hung up the phone directly without answering the question.

His mind was still immersed in what Dr. Chen had just said, that amnesia is an opportunity for two people to start over. Why she insisted on divorce before she lost her memory has always been a hidden worry in his heart.

If she thought about it again and asked for divorce again, he didn't know if he would have the courage to bear the result again.

In the bedroom.

Su Dingning took a shower and changed clothes and came out, only to find that no one was in the bedroom. Jiang Weifeng had obviously gone out. She looked outside the bedroom door and knew that he had probably gone out.

At this time, Jiang Weifeng opened the bedroom door and walked in. The bedroom was obviously very large, but as soon as he entered, he felt that the space suddenly became smaller, and even his breathing became a little tense.

"You're out." She smiled and spoke first. After taking a bath and relaxing, she had already calmed down.

Jiang Weifeng walked forward, put his cell phone on the bedside table and said, "I went out and made a call."

Su Dingning glanced at the phone and inexplicably remembered that Jiang Weifeng pressed the phone call in front of her in the car, pursed his lips and said nothing.

But Jiang Weifeng didn't say anything, and she didn't ask. She believed him.

After Jiang Weifeng put down his cell phone, he prepared to take a shower and began to take off his tie. He had already taken off his jacket when he entered the villa.

When Su Dingning saw it, he naturally stepped forward and took over the work he was doing.

Glancing at her, Jiang Weifeng did not refuse and began to enjoy Madam's rare service.

She deftly helped him untie his tie, holding the tie in her hand. She inexplicably remembered that one night she tried to die to provoke this man, but was bullied by him instead.

His face instantly turned red, and in order to cover it up, he quickly lowered his head.

Although her aunt is here now and this man won't mess around, that won't be the case in two days.

While thinking about it, her fingers flexibly helped him unbutton his shirt one by one, and soon the man's muscular chest was exposed.

She suddenly thought of a curious question: "I don't watch you exercise usually, so why can you maintain such a good figure?"

This kind of muscle is not something that people who sit in the office every day can have.

"You want to know?" Jiang Weifeng raised his eyebrows.

"Well, I want to know!" She nodded repeatedly, naturally she wanted to know.

Jiang Weifeng's eyes roamed around her face and he said meaningfully: "You will know tomorrow morning."

"What do you mean?" She looked confused.

Jiang Weifeng did not explain clearly. Seeing that she had finished unbuttoning his shirt, he took off his shirt directly and walked towards the bathroom, leaving Su Dingning looking at the bathroom door with a blank look on his face.

What happened and why would she know about it tomorrow morning?

She didn't think about this question clearly, so she simply didn't think about it. After Jiang Weifeng took a bath in the bathroom, he was ready to fall asleep.

I have no choice but to have no other entertainment activities except sleeping. I can't do anything for the past two days, which is quite miserable.

The two of them turned off the lights and lay on the bed. Jiang Weifeng was still a little unwilling.

"When will your relatives leave?"

Su Dingning was so dazed that he was about to fall asleep. When he heard these words, he opened his eyes in shock and asked stupidly: "Who are my relatives?"

Jiang Weifeng said nothing, and the palm under the quilt touched a certain part of her suggestively.

Su Dingning's face turned red and he understood instantly.

"No?" His tone was a little annoyed.

"Your relatives are really annoying."

Not sure if it was his own misunderstanding, Su Dingning felt that he actually heard resentment inside, and she didn't expect that he had such a cute side.

It's so annoying and funny.

"Every woman has a relative like this," she muttered.

"Yeah." Jiang Weifeng responded, and then added: "So it's very annoying."

Su Dingning: "..."

She shouldn't have discussed this topic with him, closed her eyes and said, "I'm sleepy. I have to go to work tomorrow?"

"Go to bed early and get up early tomorrow."

There seemed to be something wrong with this, but Su Dingning thought about going to work tomorrow and got up very early, so he didn't think much about it. The two stopped talking and fell asleep soon.

The next day.

The genius suddenly dawned, and Su Dingning's face suddenly turned cold.

With a start, I woke up from the cold. When I opened my eyes, I realized that what fell on my face was a cold towel.

"Well..." She struggled to take off the things on her face, but found that Jiang Weifeng had gotten up at some point and was standing next to the bed.

He took off his usual formal clothes and wore a white sportswear, a short-sleeved top, loose knee-length shorts, and a pair of sneakers.

Wearing such a suit, even the coldness on his face is reduced a lot, and he looks extra gentle and elegant. However, no matter what he wears, he is still the same handsome and charming, with a cold temperament and a dazzling aura.

halo.

She was simply stunned.

Su Dingning didn't bother to question why he put a cold towel on her face, sat up and asked, "Why are you dressed like this."

"Didn't you ask me yesterday why I can maintain a good figure?" Jiang Weifeng looked down at her and spoke in a relaxed tone.

Su Dingning had just woken up and was still a little confused, but he also remembered what he said last night and nodded obediently.
Chapter completed!